During the day, sentries guard the sleeping. When the sky is dark and the moon dances with the stars, this is when the real fun begins. Munashii Gekko's forest is the only haunt where you can find your local misfits all in one place. A land of the forbidden and forgotten, a place that is riddled with dangers of a whole different kind. The wolves here have long misplaced their rightful minds, and now live like creatures damned to prowl and lurk through the night. It's easy to lose yourself here, sanity was sure to fade away and wither; there was never anything normal about this nefarious nest. The silent threats that whispered in the breeze were enough to deter even the largest of demons around. It was not strength nor wit that ensured your survival here with Eric, and challengers would be torn down with a morose lethality - there was nothing left in his cold blue eyes that promised mercy to anyone who dared to overstep their worth. So, would you give up the sun for the moon and stars? Do you have enough vigor to become a well regarded sentry? - Put on a game face to step up and pass the sepia king's test or turn and leave before he catches your scent. You never know who wants to snack on your delicious blood in this forest.

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The obsidian pelted male walked up to the borders of Munashii. He had spent lots of time thinking on which pack to challenge. This one would do fine and he would challenge the lady Red Star. He had tons of respect for her, but he wanted to step into glory, let the rains of respect fall upon his strong shoulders. He was a yound adult, strong and
stocky. Muscles strewn upon flesh built for labor and fighting.

He hadn't had much of a life, but it was his time. To show that he was worthy. To make his dream. He smirked and let a long battle cry flow through the dark lands of the territory. He would let them know that he was here. To fight the alpha and hopefully win. He wasn't an arrogant male wanting to fight, he would let respect win over if he lost and honor the lady if she succeeded in the fight. He let his cry let her know that he was at Quarrels Clearing. Ready to fight her.

OOC- Meet ya at the fight place! GOOD LUCK!

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